Paroles de Cyborg

Corrupt codes, depressed And suppressed by the miserable intelligent Death, death, life Life microfile Magnetic wheel In constant circulation I escape from my insecurities And I interrupt my fears I cry, and I'm still alone Estrange me out Low pressure High voltage I escape from his face... My shelter is my end Death, death, life Life microfile Magnetic wheel In constant circulation I escape from my insecurities And I interrupt my fears I cry, and I'm still alone Estrange me out